The white lotus that was punished

The ground cracked open, and the fire of karma spread out along the cracks, and the human army and people cried and ran among them.

The tip of the silver-white spear brought a bunch of blood, and the high-rise building was filled with murderous aura, and the spears made harsh scratching sounds when they collided.

"You're not paying attention." There was some disapproval in Meera's dark eyes.

His opponent trembled, and the silver spear in his hand fell to the ground.Then big drops of tears fell from the eye sockets.

"I, I'm afraid." His sobs and the shouts from the tall buildings made Mei La's brows twitch a little.

Then the coercion spread, and the hustle and bustle of the battlefield seemed to be cut off. There was no sound, only the slight sobbing sound from the tall building, followed by an order that surprised all the Protoss on the field.

"Whoever descends will not kill."

The Protoss treated the captives almost to the point of torture, making one wonder whether there was some kind of bloody and brutal inhuman creature under their human skin.

They attacked and plundered all the way on this land, and blood flowed everywhere they passed. It is not that human beings have never thought of surrendering.

But these protoss completely dismissed it. They seemed to be completely unaware of the pros and cons of this, and they just enjoyed the thrill of winning.

Sev couldn't help but clenched his fingers, and after Meira gave that command, the other protoss who were on the tall building glared at him fiercely.

But the warrior in the silver-white armor turned a deaf ear to it and just picked up his spear again.

"It's quiet, go ahead."

"Dang." But it wasn't Sev who picked up his silver spear, which was called a miniature, and the golden spear hit the silver spear fiercely. At this moment, Meira's adjutant shot at Meira.

"I don't want to obey your orders." The protoss' eyes were full of murderous intent, "I want to challenge you."

Covering his mouth with his hands, Sif witnessed the duel between the protoss for the first time, but the challenge initiated by the subordinates was so disregarding of human feelings.

The spear flew back and forth for dozens of rounds at a speed beyond the limit of human vision in an instant, and the rest of the protoss stood by and watched, even Sev could hear them commenting enthusiastically.

But, this is obviously a battle of life and death!Sev bit his lower lip tightly, and saw the golden spear point mercilessly piercing Mera's shoulder, and at the same time, the silver spear point piercing the adjutant's chest at the same time.

He had little compassion for the crowd crying below.As a slave who can be favored by God, to be honest, he is somewhat complacent in his heart, and those deliberate actions just now were just to win the other party's sympathy.

After watching the duel, the protoss onlookers left one after another without getting enough.They obeyed the will of the victor, and no one refuted Mira's order at this time.

The skinny slave ran forward quickly, seeing the blood oozing from Mera's shoulder, feeling panicked for the first time, "What, what should I do, where is the medicine?"

"There is no need for medicine." With a crash, the armor on the upper body was taken off, and at the same time, the blood-soaked clothes were also taken off.

The warrior of the Protoss didn't mind his upper body being exposed, and the blood dripped along the texture of his body into small puddles on the ground.

There were various scars all over the warrior's chest, the old scars faded away, but the new scars quickly overlapped the old ones.

The whole person is like a sculpture in ancient Greece, obviously dangerous, but also quite beautiful.

The sunlight covered him with a layer of gold, and the silver spear was still held in his hand, pointing at Sev's heart.

"continue."

There are such legends circulating among human beings that the gods are indifferent and ruthless, and they are born killing machines.

But when such a powerful war machine shows its strength in front of your eyes, hurts you, and even surrenders to you, how challenging it is, and it is extremely satisfying to conquer.

Seeing the indifferent face under the warrior's helmet, Sev's heart beat violently.

The people of the empire, especially those who lived in the ancient earth, that is, the earth king galaxy, would have heard such a legend since childhood.

Goddess Mela was moved by a human being, and she trained this human being to become her most loyal warrior, leading the human race to revolt against the gods.

The battle of fire, the battle of flooding, and the battle of the castle broke out in that huge protoss palace.The flames of war burned for several years before the pure white and bloody palace was burned to ashes.

In fact, this is all nonsense.

Because Goddess Mela doesn't have any compassion for human beings at all, it can be said that he doesn't even have feelings.All the pity and redemption that human beings think they are self-righteous are nothing but the handiwork of his human slaves.

"Don't do unnecessary things, human beings," Meera's blow through the chest not long ago still retained its strength. With the strong recovery ability of the Protoss, the adjutant had already acted as usual.At this moment, he pressed Sif against the corner of the wall, and his shoulder blades almost shattered due to the amazing force of his hands.

"Cough," the brown-haired slave tried hard to restrain the bloody breath rising from his throat, he grinned provocatively, "Everyone knows what I did, you can't punish me for it."

"You!" A murderous intent flashed in the adjutant's eyes, but he knew that the human being was right.Adults do know.

"Wei Huai." The high-quality silk cloth brought in by humans was used by adults to wipe his silver spears, "You know that we give them the right to challenge."

The protoss are not afraid of any challenge, they are bloody and brutal, but everyone is a warrior.Abide by the last principle other than animal nature.

"But this group of human beings gathered in large numbers in your territory, Lord Mera, this is really..." It's too eye-catching... Even the protoss, who are not very sensitive, began to spread subtle rumors.

So much so that the rumor finally spread to the immaculate temple.

The crimson blood dripped into the jug, and the slaves on the gallows lost their vitality.The beautiful maid brought the full wine jug to the exquisite silver plate, swayed up to the front of the hall, and delivered the strong wine flowing in the veins of the most rebellious slave to the lips of the Lord.

The Lord smelled the fragrance of the strong wine, but it was rare for him not to drink it. "A large number of slaves with Mera as king?"

"Yes." The Protoss bowed down in front of him respectfully, "And Meera didn't restrain her in any way, we are really worried..."

"Worried about him challenging my authority?" The Lord smiled and shook his head.The dark red liquid swirled into a small vortex in the crystal glass. "If so, he should come to me with his spear."

"It's just that the human slave is too greedy, and he doesn't know people clearly."

After thinking about the green-eyed slave next to him, Shenzu understood, "Do you need to remind Meera?"

"No need." The Lord took a sip of the liquid in the cup, feeling the delicious taste on his lips and teeth.He can't always understand why Mi-ra doesn't want to enjoy his spoils.But it doesn't matter. "Let their greed continue to expand."

"After all, Mei Ra is the one, and it all seems so reasonable, doesn't it?"

Mera, in the language of the protoss, is the messenger of the end.

Who can be indifferent to prophecy?But Mera is the best spear of the Protoss. In the Protoss where strength is the most important thing, his strength makes him invulnerable.

But now that there is such a small gap, it is natural to dig a little bigger.

The silver spear given by Meera passed through his own body, and the warrior was like a ghost hanging on a cross.

The gods watched indifferently from a distance, and the human beings who had just gathered together were shivering under the coercion of the gods, and did not dare to breathe out.

The god was pulled down from the altar by his slave, blood splashed on the silver armor, and the lowly green-eyed slave's ambition to be manipulated by hints was gradually replaced by endless bewilderment.

What have I done?I, I don't want to be like this, I just, I just...

The tip of the silver spear trembled slightly, bringing trembling pain. Until this moment, the soldier still clearly saw the teardrops on his face, as he had first seen in the lingering smoke of the battlefield.

He felt that he would never understand human beings, they were so weak and easily knocked down, but they were always crying for irrelevant things.

Weep for his wounds, weep for his praise, weep for the misfortunes of his fellow men, and weep for his triumph over him.

Meera's blood dripped down the spear and onto the shattered tombstone.He even regretted that the blood was wasted in vain.

He sighed with the last of his strength, "I recognize you, successor. In the name of Meera, you shall inherit the obligation of the end."

Drink my blood, accept my strength, and carry on my mission with my name.

You do not understand!You obviously don't understand anything!Suddenly, Sev's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed the soldier's armor.

"You protoss, you don't understand at all! I won't be happy for this kind of victory, and I won't be happy for drinking your blood!"

Why do you indulge me, why don't you stop me, why do you want to train yourself such an opponent!

"Obviously!" He cried out while hugging the breathless corpse in his arms, the voice was so soft that it was inaudible, and the pain was unbearable.

The human army he formed looked at his leader in shock. Sif's head was lowered into the dust, and those so-called superiority and arrogance were trampled into mud.

"Obviously, I should admire you."

Fugitive star area 18 underground

Wei Huai stopped in front of a mural. The mural was carved more clearly than before, and somewhat blurred, only vaguely revealing the outline of the characters.

For some reason, Wei Huai has an intuition that he must be able to see this mural clearly. This scene seems familiar, and it tightly affects the scene deep in his memory.

That's right, this place is the place where the human Du Yi's Mera was killed by the gods, the place of death.On the mural, Goddess Mela raised her arms lightly, and the radiance of the gods sprinkled on the human soldiers. They smiled and accepted the gift from the goddess.

Goddess Mela stood among the crowd who had betrayed her, smiling peacefully and serenely.

"Zip." As if waking up from a dream, he found the Zerg following him and the scorching heat that filled the entire cave.

It’s just that for some reason, he stood in front of the rock wall and looked at this painting as well.In the Zerg's indifferent pupils, a crystal tear flowed down the corner of his eyes until it hit his inhuman nails with a slap.

What they saw was the same painting, but not the same painting.

On the mural in Wei Huai's eyes, the slave drank the gurgling blood, inherited the power of Meera, and became a new god.

He once again accepted human offerings and distributed divine power to everyone, but his own consciousness was wiped out on the spot.

Human beings cheered and carved the generous and benevolent Meera on the sculpture, which has been sung to this day.

What a successor to Mi-ra.

The mural was obviously not over yet, but it was blasted into smoke by Wei Huaiyi.

"You have finally awakened, king."

The eyes of the Zerg in front of him were treacherous and terrifying, and they had lost their human appearance.Not gods, and not men, but cheap fakes somewhere in between.

And he himself.

"It seems that my hundreds of years of research have not been in vain."

His fangs were still on his lips, but his smile returned to gentleness. "I don't care what ending you set for Meera."

"As an adjutant, I have already arranged the real ending. No matter what, you must take over your mission this time."

"God of the End, Mera."